Growing old disgracefully

By GOD

WELCOME HOME

The welcoming crowds were so great, the taxi driver had to drop me at the edge of the village.  I had not expected the pipe band and all the bunting!

Well, no...it was Lilias Day and nothing to do with my homecoming!  I gave the Prof a quick kiss,  then the eleven year old and I went straight out into the garden to say hello to our colony of  bees.  Got to get your priorities right. 

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